Italia!


I often arrive in a foreign city without proper walking shoes. I do arrive with a full complement of cultual ignorance, lack of historical perspective and dearth of the local lexicon. That said, it allows me to embrace the place full-heartedly (not unlike “wholeheartedly” but with a truer sense of wonder and possibility). Which means I learn on the road, so to speak; I soak in every signpost, every cobblestone, every plaque and menu and face, and, when no one’s looking,  I mouth the foreign words until they start to make sense to me. I find a city’s river and follow it as far as my feet can take me in inappropriate but stylish shoes (it’s easier not to get lost that way).

Tevere, Roma
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This time, my third visit to Rome, I finally visited the Vatican and saw the Sistine Chapel. What can one say, except that it truly is not to be missed. The immense accumulation of world-class art borders on vulgarity but it’s nice to have it all in one place. Apart from the dizzying Sistine Chapel, which you reach after traipsing about seven miles — each room more resplendent than the next and each bearing a sign promising “Sistine Chapel This Way” — my favorite room contained dozens of animal statuary (birds and goats and wolves) that was so very Narnia. I also took a walk AWAY from the tourist spots north of my hotel on Via Piave and found a secret garden that looked so beautiful. I walked all the way around it but tragicallly could never get in — it was a Monday, someone’s tomb is in there, and Monday’s are bad days for anything remotely resembling a museum or monument.

garden in rome

Other highlights included reconnecting with a great friend, visiting the new MAXXI, Museo Nazionale delle Arte del XXI Secolo (National Museum of 21st Century Art), which was highly entertaining;  an afternoon in Trastevere; a few good meals including a memorable dorado; and hitting a funky flea market (where I finally found the shoes I was looking for).

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About Kitaliana

My life in Manhattan, which is endlessly amusing (Manhattan, not me, though I have my moments). Kitaliana is just one of a thousand nicknames.
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One Response to Italia!

  1. AlisaG says:

    i like your style, sister. :) traveling in a self-effacing way makes for great writing.

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